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When Li Yan held the shattered Huanlong Sword, the Black Rider Ghost, who was staring at the bonfire and sitting cross-legged like a warrior, became restless.
Even after the symbiosis with the white old man, the black riding ghost has already acquired the ability to speak, but he is still used to silence, and the way to express his intentions is often the flickering red light in his eyes.
Li Yan glanced at the Heiqigui, and frowned himself. Suddenly, the falling clods fell into the bonfire, making a crackling sound, and the flame twisted and jumped, reflecting the mottled light and shadow on Li Yan's face. shaking.
Song Zuo, who was still soundly asleep a second ago, turned over and rolled to the corner of the wall, his eyes with blue bags under his eyes looked over the window, and the long night outside the window was the same as before, without any abnormality.
"Someone came in."
Song Zuo hung his eyes on the ceiling, pulled down the hammer of the pistol, and cleared his throat.
"It seems to be upstairs."
Li Yan spoke, but pointed to the wall on his right hand. The two looked at each other, and their four eyes pierced the wall like sharp arrows.
Boom!
Suddenly, the wall skin bulged and cracked, and a big hole was ripped open. Behind the flying clods and broken bricks, a shock bomb was thrown in. Song Zuo didn't show any expression, and the pistol he held tightly jumped as if he had life. The mouth sprayed two flames, the first bullet shot into the hole in the wall, causing a muffled grunt from someone behind the wall, and the other bullet collapsed the decayed door panel, shaking the still spinning in the air. The bullet shot out of the window impartially.
Sound waves and strong light shot into the riddled old building through the cracks. Li Yan squinted his eyes, not being affected at all, and his bowed body jumped into the smoke and dust.
Biaofei's bullets came head-on. If the shock bomb just now still had a taste of being captured alive, then Song Zuo's bullets undoubtedly angered the people who came.
Clang! clang! clang! clang!
Several bullets collided with the Gangdou and fell to the ground, but the Gangdou, which was able to resist two full machine gun belts, actually dimmed in just four shots. The power of this seemingly inconspicuous bullet far exceeded The old guns in the hands of the zombies in the Great Devil's Lake.
The wild yak series like Song Zuo, or others, all in all, this must be the destructive power only possessed by the cold winter era.
Li Yan rushed out of the dust, and when he looked up, he saw a combat soldier with his head and face covered in a radiation helmet standing at the foot of the stairs. Shooting himself with an assault rifle.
da! clatter!
The footsteps of the visitor moved briskly, and the rifle in his hand fired unhurriedly. Every bullet would be accurately shot at Li Yan's eye sockets or neck while he was moving at high speed, demonstrating the soldier's excellent control over the firearms, and Unusual dynamic vision.
Gang Dou was about to be overwhelmed, Li Yan stepped forward, and a figure hung upside down from the door, two sharp tactical daggers intersected and slashed at his neck, the smell of bitter almonds in the air proved that the dagger was smeared with Some kind of unknown toxin, even if it is stabbed, the effect may not be wonderful.
A simple but practical ambush.
It's a pity that he underestimated Li Yan's reaction speed too much.
The two daggers almost missed Li Yan's nose. Li Yan only stepped back slightly, avoiding the blow with the smallest movement range, followed by jumping up on his knees like a viper, biting fiercely with the toe of his shoe. On the anti-radiation mask of the sneak attacking soldier, the cracks spread rapidly, fragments of composite materials randomly pierced into the eye sockets and lips of the man, and blood spots splashed on the soles of Li Yan's shoes.
The man was pierced through the cranial cavity by a strong force, and flew out like a withered tumbleweed that can be seen everywhere.
At the same time, the green Gangdou on Li Yan's body finally couldn't bear it and shattered.
The gunshots suddenly rang out, not just two, but at least six gunmen hidden in the darkness fired at the same time at the moment Li Yan lost his means of protection.
"Tsk~"
Even with Li Yan's ferocious temperament, it was difficult to resist for a while. A kite turned over and dodged the bullet in embarrassment, and hid in a rough house next to him.
But the fierce gunfire did not stop. The 200mm concrete could not resist the rough firearms with the pungent gunpowder smoke. The bullets hit the wall, bursting a series of grape-shaped holes, each of which was the size of a human head. The deserted room was even more dilapidated, like a large hornet's nest.
Snapped!
A soldier who shot recklessly suddenly let out a muffled grunt. The bullets from unknown sources pierced his rifle and lungs successively, causing him to fall to the ground with such force.
Among the rough and violent gunshots of the assault rifles, dull cracking sounds were suddenly mixed in. The sound of the hammer hitting is clearly audible.
? Steady, soothing, powerful.
&nArmbands are real, don't mess with them.
Li Yan saw such a sentence in old man Song's eyes.
This look tells the most practical rules of a hunter who has been scrambling in the wilderness since he was a child.
Survival, endurance, and dignity in the weaker.
Li Yan responded silently.
The rumble sounded from far to near, and the ceiling shook even more violently.
At the edge of the horizon, the green tracks rolled over the gravel, the silver armored bear tank rushed out of the horizon, the semi-trailer off-road truck followed unhurriedly, several rough and powerful black missiles raised their warheads high, and the launcher supported by the bracket went straight to the ground. point to the sky. Li Yan could even see with his own eyes the expressionless black uniformed soldiers sliding the electronic tactical board in the carriage.
That kind of rushing, extremely chilling feeling is completely different from the violent organization that is equipped with guns and sits on an off-road vehicle and flaunts everywhere. It is a solemn and irresistible power machine! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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